Lyrics Elijah Blake – Bidness
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You been calling her your best friend
Told about the sex and all
What made you think that she was different?
Now you bout to fall out wit’ her, over yo nigga, y’all nigga
You was wildin’ too
Tellin all ya business, like she’s gonna keep it, ooh
Now she don’t fuck with you
Yo side, her side, and the truth
And it’s too far to gone to try figure out which one of yall is the fool
Oh you thought these birds was loyal, you so silly
They’ll fuck your nigga and your enemies too
Don’t get caught up being out here catching feelings
I tried to tell you that’s the shit that niggas do
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Who you fucking can’t tell nobody
You can’t trust em can’t tell em ’bout it
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Who you fucking can’t tell nobody
Please don’t trust em, don’t tell em ’bout it
You been calling her your main chick
But you done been around the block
Don’t you think you’re kinda selfish
When you’re the only thing she’s got
Now you’ve been hustlin’ out here tryna make a milli
But don’t you even have a penny for her thoughts
You say it’s love but tell me who you think ya kiddin’
You told your family that she just don’t do enough
But yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Who you fucking can’t tell nobody
You can’t trust em don’t tell em ’bout it
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s
Who you fucking can’t tell nobody
Please don’t trust em, don’t tell em ’bout it
That’s why
I got trust issues
Tryna build with you
That nigga be lying to you
That nigga denying all the shit that he do
So I pull up on Tuesday
Roof came off like a toupe
Loyal to the mission if you need an intervention
I’ma take it to the grave whatever you say
Please don’t get testy, know that’s your bestie
Funny how friends turn to foes
First it’s your shoes then your clothes
You can’t share a thing with these hoes
Shine on
How come every time a main chick catch her man cheating
She swingin on the other bitch steady while he tryna get even
And mean while us niggas get away with it, baby I’m sorry
I’m just tryna put you up on game so you don’t look sorry
I’m so sorry
That you feel sorry for that nigga who said sorry
And you when you find real love, no it won’t hurt like that
He won’t wanna see you mad
That’s the sign of a real man
